Nongmen Fu's wife and the whole family are villains

"I also think that Master Fan has a good face, maybe this is just hit-time hits!"

As soon as Mu Siyu said this, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing that they were chatting so well, An Yu poured tea by the side.

There are 20 apprentices in Zhinu Pavilion, and An Yu is just one of them.

These apprentices come from different places, and most of them have some spare money at home. Only in this way can they support them to do what they like.

Mu Siyu followed Fan Yu to visit the entire Weaver Girl Pavilion and learned about her strength.Although she doesn't know embroidery, she also knows that Fan Yu's level is at the level of a master in modern times. Even in ancient times, this lifelike embroidery and weaving technique was sought after by many people.If Lu Zhiyun worshiped such a person as his teacher, there would be only advantages and no disadvantages.

"I really like this child, Xiao Yun'er. She has excellent talent and aura. When I see her, I feel joy in my heart. That's why I decided to accept her as a disciple."

"That's our Yun'er's blessing." Mu Siyu asked, "Where is Master Fan from?"

"Yangzhou."

"Yangzhou, that's a good place. Why did Master Fan come to Hubei City? It's not as prosperous as Yangzhou."

"I'm here to find someone." Fan Yu said softly.

"did you find it?"

"Well, found it."

Seeing Fan Yu's appearance, Mu Siyu probably understood.

"From now on, Yun'er will trouble Master Fan to take care of her." Mu Siyu said, "If Master Fan doesn't mind, I'll call you Sister Fan."

That's how Lu Zhiyun's apprenticeship with a teacher was settled.

After Lu Yi heard about it, she even passed the apprentice ceremony.Afterwards, Mu Siyu didn't ask Lu Yi if someone sent him to inquire, but Lu Yi must have inquired because of his temperament.

The female corpse case in Shanghai North City has been investigated for a long time, but no results have been found.Lu Yi was worried for several days in a row, which made Mu Siyu feel a little regretful why he couldn't bring his own halo like the heroine of the TV series, and help the hero solve the case and find the murderer or something.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.As an ordinary designer, all she can do is to take care of her family and manage her business well, so as not to cause trouble for Lu Yi.

As the weather got hotter, Mu Siyu began to cook different ways to relieve the heat for the people around her.

"Aunt Pang." Mu Siyu entered the Wenchang Private School carrying a large bag and a small bag.

Aunt Pang heard the voice and greeted her, seeing the things she was carrying, she quickly took them over.

"What did you bring?"

"It's hot, so I made some chilled mung bean sweet soup for the kids."

"Then they are blessed." Aunt Pang smiled, "Don't say that the weather is hot as soon as it is hot, even I can't bear it."

"How are Shaoyu and Brother Han? Are they in class now?" Mu Siyu didn't hear the sound of reading, so he asked this question.

"It's archery class now."

"Do you still have archery lessons?" Mu Siyu was surprised.

"A riding and archery master who was recently invited. Our private school is too small to take riding lessons, but Master Wen said that he will go to Zhang Yuanwai's horse farm for a riding lesson every month."

"I won't disturb them, just take a sneak peek and leave."

"Just watch, I'll take you there."

The activity area of ​​Wenchang Private School is quite large.In addition to the archery area, there is actually a practice area for various weapons.

Mu Siyu hid in the corner, watching Lu Shaoyu pull the bow with all his strength with his small arms, but it could be seen that his strength was still a little weak, and it was a bit difficult to pull.

"Shaoyu, you're still young, so forget it." Mu Zhenghan persuaded him from the side.

Lu Shaoyu's expression was condensed: "I can't do it."

"But Master also said that drawing a bow and archery requires long-term training, and it's normal to have no strength at first." Mu Zhenghan was worried that Lu Shaoyu would hurt himself, and tried his best to dissuade him from the side.

"My father killed a wild sheep when he was ten years old." Lu Shaoyu pulled it with all his strength, let go of his hand, and shot the arrow.

However, it fell off halfway.

A few people next to him burst into laughter.

"Shaoyu, you are a child prodigy, but that's because you have a good brain. At your age, you don't have natural supernatural power. It's normal for you to be inferior to others in horseback riding and archery. Don't force it."

"That's right, if I had a brain like yours, my father would be so happy. So what if I don't know how to ride a horse, so what if I don't know how to shoot an arrow. We are literati, and we don't need to be the number one scholar in martial arts."

Mu Siyu saw Lu Shaoyu's classmates comforting him, although some words were unpleasant and some she disagreed with, the message to Lu Shaoyu was the same anyway, that is, don't force it.

"Master..."

"Master, you are here."

Wen Yuxuan looked at the arrow in front of Lu Shaoyu and said, "Can't you hit it?"

"Master, I will work hard." Lu Shaoyu said seriously.

Wen Yuxuan stretched out his hand towards Lu Shaoyu.

Lu Shaoyu handed him the bow and arrow.

Wen Yuxuan drew the bow and shot the arrow, and with a click, it hit the red heart.

He took out another arrow, drew it full again, and with a click, the second arrow knocked down the first arrow.

"Master, are you too powerful?" The person next to him praised sincerely.

The master who was in charge of teaching them riding and shooting said: "Mr. Wen is still as good as he was, and he deserved his reputation as the number one scholar in both civil and military affairs."

Everyone: "..."

what did they hear?

Civil and military double champion?

Lu Shaoyu's eyes were full of light.

Only when facing his father, would he show such adoring eyes.

Wen Yuxuan was helpless: "Brother Chen, don't mention this matter again."

"Oh, a slip of the tongue, sorry." Master Chen apologized very insincerely.

Wen Yuxuan looked at Lu Shaoyu: "Who said that scholars are weak? Since ancient times, there have been many scholars who can write poems with a pen and kill enemies with a sword."

"Master, I understand." Lu Shaoyu seemed to have seen his future self, and he wanted to become such a person with gentle and martial arts.

"Okay, that's the end of this lesson." Master Chen said, "Fatty people don't make it in one bite, and they can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, everyone, please stay calm."

"Sister." Mu Zhenghan spotted Mu Siyu.

Mu Siyu was about to leave quietly, but when Mu Zhenghan saw her, she stood up to say hello graciously.

"Master Wen, hello everyone." Mu Siyu smiled gently. "The weather is hot, I made you iced mung bean sweet soup, just in time for you to finish class, go drink a bowl first to relieve the heat."

The students had something to eat and drink, and something to relieve the heat, so of course they were very happy.

Wen Yuxuan thanked Mu Siyu, let Mu Siyu and Lu Shaoyu talk alone for a while, and continued to prepare the textbooks for the next class.

"Mother, did you see it just now?" Lu Shaoyu lowered his eyes: "Am I very useless? I have learned the horse stance from Uncle Xia for so long, but I still have no strength."

"Do you have any misunderstanding about Zamabu?" Mu Siyu was amused by him, and stroked his hair: "Silly boy, you can ask your Uncle Xia, his martial arts did not develop overnight of."

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